oof yummy

if im on your mind, let me know

save a book, spread open a bookworm

Like a ghost wishes for breath, or midnight wishes for dawn. Futile. Necessary.

bouncing on it with the intentions of being ur wife

Gia (1998) Michael Cristofer

disappointed but not surprised has been my biggest mood

I only care about things that matter. Shulammite

Shared loneliness. (detail)

can some romantic shit happen to me please

Death’s Siren Song by Kayla Renee

Death gripped my hand long before ends time

We took sacred vows where shadows intertwined

He caressed my being ever so gently

Whispering “That’s not all, for you there’s plenty”

My soul I give to him completely

I’ve never been cherished this selflessly - this sweetly

Chaos of life corrupts the flower

Death feeds me persistently with power

I do not fear the rotting of Death

I await impatiently the day I may take my final breath

A romance so dark many would run in fear

But a dance with him I would hold so dear

tucked comfortably in my funeral bed

I would hear his dark dead ringing in my head

He’d pull me into his frostbitten embrace

For a piece of him I’d beg- just one uncorrupt taste

Torturously and tragically alive I wait

His presence in shadows awaiting me at his gate

My heart cannot to another belong

For it sings to me in black - deaths siren song